Memories

Sam and Bucky were laying in bed, with Bucky on his chest, Sam lightly kisses his messy bird next hair, threading his fingers together with Bucky's. Bucky sighs as he turns to Sam.

"I wish to create as much memories with you, love." Buckt said as he looks to Sam.

"Well you have create so much memories with me, I'm not sure to laugh or to get angry with you." Sam chuckles.

"Well tell me about it, love." Bucky said.

"Well the first time we met, you pulled out my steering wheel while i was driving on the highway, it was scary but hilarious now." Sam said as he remembers it.

"Wait. I did what?" Bucky said as he sat up.

"What you don't remember?" Sam asked him.